This is a song about "Knock up bitches"

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

My bitches had a bad day twerk it up

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I'll come up on yo porch, knock on your door

And it’s the hard knock life, but still we keep our head up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Til next time bitches peace. (throws up deuces) (and exits room)

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

My rap dichotomy sums up your binges, lucked up you bitches,

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

So good bitches come up on a every day basis

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Shit, i watched you rise up and rip bitches to bits

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes